"Let's go, let's go to your place. "Mo Qing smiled, these people dare to sell drugs in his name, don't you know if the uncle hates this thing the most?"www.biquge.info A few things that don't know what to say, but Mo Qingqi is not very angry, the guy surnamed Huang is a faceless and skinless person at first glance, and it is really a loss of points to deal with him. Besides, if the water is clear, there is no fish, this drug, gambling is not stopped, and there is a reason for his existence.

Huang Shuwen and a few thugs respectfully led the way in front, and Mo Qing followed leisurely behind, if any dog walker saw this scene, he would definitely think that it was a noble son walking the dog, although the breed was noble, but Huang Shuwen and the others' expressions were alive and easy to be a loyal dog image. Other Huang Shuwen's younger brothers and thugs, usually hear Huang Shuwen praise how wise and martial his boss is, and his status is noble, although the image of Moqing's noble son is seriously inconsistent with the YY in his mind, but he is used to obeying Huang Shuwen's leadership, and he is obedient for a while.

followed Huang Shuwen to his small song hall, Mo Qing looked at the appearance, the decoration was not bad, the Golden Years Song and Dance Hall, the name was not bad, and he walked in, and found that although the space seemed to be small, the hall was full of all kinds of people, and handsome guys and hot girls were dancing in the center, and the business was not bad.

"Boss, we have a box inside, let's sit in the box, it's too noisy outside," Huang Shuwen stammered.

"Okay, good business." Mo Qing smiled, until now Mo Qing has only been used for leisure, his daily life is too depressing, and he also needs to be fixedly relaxed. This is what the nerd master said to him after seeing Mo Qing desperately torturing himself and not relaxing every minute. People who are too depressed will get psychosis, but it will not be easy to progress.

The box is not big, less than thirty square meters, it is really a small place, Mo Qing has never been to such a low-grade entertainment place in his past and present lives, but Mo Qing thinks it is not bad, although there are not so many gorgeous decorations, it is quite practical. It's not bad to see a jukebox, a TV, a coffee table, a sofa, and no other musical instruments.

"How long has this cabaret been open?" Mo Qing asked, sitting on the sofa.

Huang Shuwen personally took the tea handed over by the waiter, poured a full cup for Mo Qing, and then stood respectfully on both sides of Mo Qing with several subordinates.

"Back to the boss, this entertainment city has been open for almost ten years." Huang Shuwen said with emotion, at the beginning, when he used Mo Qing's name to take out a loan from the credit department, he was terrified, but he didn't expect to meet Brother Heizi, who smiled and helped him easily finalize the loan, and he had already paid off the money he owed over the years, but Brother Heizi was looking at whose face he gave him this face Huang Shuwen was clear, so he always treated him as Mo Qing's person.

"Tell me from the beginning, how you got mixed up with the owner of this dance hall, and who gave you the source of the drugs." Mo Qing squinted his eyes and said.

"It's Brother Heizi who helped me take the insurance, I borrowed a sum of money from the bank to open this dance hall, and after paying back the bank's money, I repeatedly renovated and expanded it several times, and now there is this small shop, the profit is not bad, after feeding so many of my brothers, there are probably millions of dividends every year, as for drugs, we are not touched, Brother Heizi said, if you get involved in drugs, you will blow up my entertainment city, I really don't dare, my brothers and I don't have a little spare money, drug addiction, there are more people who gamble, Let's put some usury and earn a little money, and then the woman who can't pay off the debt will use her body to pay off the debt. Huang Shuwen was not very embarrassed, he understood that what he did was a job without conscience, but how much money was straight with a conscience, he didn't have a full stomach when he had a conscience.

Mo Qing seemed to be smiling, he could see that Huang Shuwen was telling the truth, he was not contaminated with drugs, but he was not very angry with this Huang Shuwen in his heart, although the crime of usury and coercing women into prostitution is not small, but he is not a public security bureau, and he has not yet become an official, and he can't control it, this Huang Shuwen still has some ability, but he has no image of the person. The money Mo Qing is making now is not a problem even if Mo Qing spends a lot of money every day, and he should eat three generations of grandparents and grandchildren every day, but he really can't look down on such a little oil and water. However, this Huang Shuwen is acting in his name, if he is not contained, although it will have no impact on Moqing's official career in the future, he is afraid that someone will follow him.

"Oh, how much money are you going to honor me?" Mo Qing took a sip and almost vomited, what kind of inferior tea, it is worse than boiled water, this must be the tea made from moldy tea leaves. Putting the teacup on the coffee table, Mo Qing leaned on the sofa and looked at Huang Shuwendao.

"Boss, we left 50% of the shares for you at the beginning, you don't have to do anything, the younger brothers can do it." Huang Shuwen smiled, it would be better if Mo Qing was willing to accept money, he knew in his heart that Mo Qing was not bad for money, if he really accepted the money, he was afraid that Mo Qing would not cover him.

"How many." Mo Qing asked indifferently. Not bad, leave the big head to him.

"A lot of money has been spent on several renovations, and now a lot of money is released outside, and you can transfer it to the boss at most 15 million." Huang Shuwen thought about it for a while and said it immediately.

"If I transfer them all, then you don't have no liquidity." Mo Qing asked.

"It doesn't matter, we still have a field, and it will almost be able to circulate after a while," Huang Shuwen said indifferently.

"Boss, you take it all, the fourth brother said that as long as I follow you, I don't have to worry about having no food to eat, no money to spend, fat man, I just need to have something to eat." The man who was clamoring to beat Mo Qing said.

"Third brother, shut up" Huang Shuwen scolded in a low voice.

"Hey, didn't you say that my hair didn't grow and you want to help me loosen my bones? Do you want to loosen it for me now? Mo Qing snorted coldly.

"I'm sorry boss, it's a fat man, I don't know gold and jade, I don't know Lord Taishan, please forgive me for this tendon, in the future, only the boss's order will be followed, and the boss will never hit the west." The fat man kowtowed with a handful of snot and tears to apologize. Forgive me, I don't dare anymore.

Mo Qing swept these gangsters who didn't look like princes in cowhides, some of them were ridiculous, and they had been engaged in illegal acts outside under his banner for ten years, and he himself didn't know that there was such a loyal subordinate, if it wasn't for a whim today, he really didn't know that there was a dance hall with a booming business in the depths of this sparsely populated alley, Qi Huan didn't tell him at all.

In fact, he wronged Qi Huan and Heizi, and Heizi didn't say hello to the bank president to borrow money to Huang Shuwen, but he met Huang Shuwen in the bank, Heizi remembered that he had talked to Mo Qing, Mo Qing also gave him money, and said that it was you, come to the bank to do something, Huang Shuwen replied that he came to borrow a little money to spend, Heizi said a word of good luck to him, took the bank president's brain to make up for it, thought they knew each other as good friends, and lent Huang Shuwen in violation of the operation, and later Huang Shuwen was not allowed to sell drugs, It's just that Huang Shuwen's field happens to be within the sphere of influence of the Qi Huan Green Gang, and Heizi uniformly warned that whoever sells drugs on the territory of the Qing Gang will blow up the territory, and after Mo Qing found out later, he was really a little ridiculous. What a coincidence.

Mo Qing thought about it, it was rare that they wanted to be their own little brothers, although they were a few inferior gangsters, it didn't hurt to accept them: "I don't want you a penny, it's okay to be my little brother, if there is anything to do in the future, as for this field, women are not allowed to be forced into prostitution in the future, even if it is voluntary, the loan shark will also stop for me, and I can't let the outside world know that you are my little brother, of course, if you have anything in the future, as long as you don't violate the criminal law, I will try my best to help you." ”

"Thank you, boss, we must listen to the boss" Huang Shuwen was happy, he finally had a backer. It's not easy to find an organization, but unfortunately I'll have to make a lot less money in the future.

Huang Shuwen and a few gangsters were very enthusiastic and wanted to invite Mo Qing to dinner, Mo Qing refused, returned home, and Ai Tian made a long phone call, and sketched the future, Ai Tian is very novel Mo Qing's ideas, always feel that Mo Qing will definitely be a great scientist if he focuses on academics, Mo Qing sighed, where will he be a great scientist, he just borrowed a little bit from the reform version of the Microsoft interface in his previous life, and made a clearer interface window software, which stunned the graduate students of Harvard in the United States, clamoring to go to the patent and show it to the computer geniuses in the United States, Mo Qing does whatever Ai Tian does, as long as he doesn't delay making money. After making the call, Mo Qing practiced the lion's roar for a while, took a shower, and prepared to go to bed, and tomorrow he asked his grandfather to help investigate Sikong Jianjing. In his previous life, Sikong Jianjing was a low-key ah, as a representative of the National People's Congress, he had never been on the silver screen, and he had made countless money, and there were less than 100 people who had seen Sikong Jianjing, which was said by his grandfather in his previous life. Sikong Jianjing is not simple, Mo Qing doesn't know why he feels uncomfortable hearing the name Sikong Jianjing, anyway, he wants to investigate Sikong Jianjing, this is Mo Qing's idea in sleep.

"You said that Feng Fat didn't die, damn it, what are you doing, didn't you cut his brake line?" A man shrouded in shadows whispered.

"Young master, he was bound to die, but the staff of the Northern Province saved him." The kneeling man whispered.

"Oh, no matter what, failure is failure" The voice in the shadows was neither high nor low, very soft, but the man on his knees shivered when he heard it.

"The subordinate understands" The man picked up the bayonet from the ground on the side and stabbed it fiercely in the abdomen, and after a while, blood flowed all over the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Drag him down." The voice in the shadows continued.

An old man dressed in a butler's costume walked in quietly with a man with his head down and couldn't see clearly, the man dragged the corpse out of the ground, and the old man didn't seem to see the blood stains on the ground, and stood quietly on the side of the blood stains.

"Your Excellency, do you think I'm dying?" The man's voice suddenly became very deep.

"No, young master, China is so big, I will definitely find the right blood for you." Xue said respectfully.

"I've been here for ten years, and I finally found a blood stain with a little bit of blood spirit, but unfortunately the other party is always lucky, you said that if he wasn't willing to die, then the blood spirit was polluted by me, but he was too lucky, wasn't it, I did it three times, once the motorcycle racing was oily, he actually rode to the finish line before the car caught fire, once the tire was deflated, he actually won the championship with a three-wheeled car, and this time, I lent him the car and cut the brake line, He also asked the hospital to give his sister a critical illness notice, and the people of the North Road Racing actually saved him. Your Excellency, you said that I can't do anything about a blood primer that only has a little effect on my stubborn disease, how long can I live. The man's tone was sad, and there was no rise or fall at all.

"Young Master, Feng Fatzi is a bloodline protected by the Blood Spirit God, and it is also the blessing of the God of Style to be able to turn danger into a disaster, but there is always a chance, it is impossible for the God of Style to protect him from time to time, and he can't have such good luck." Xue Yan persuaded, although the young master did not have a little anger, Xue Yan could still feel the young master's despair and anger.

"Hmph, how can it be so easy, to make him full of hope, how can it be so easy to die in despair after struggling, if there is a little resentment, the blood spirit is polluted and it is of no use to me, wait for the next time I race, tell the hospital, don't let his sister die, hang him." The man commanded softly.

"Yes," Xue was ordered to retreat quietly.

Mo Qing slept until dawn all night, had a nightmare, after the death of his previous life, the blood on his body was drained, he was made into a dry corpse and sent back to the Mo family, the old man of the Mo family couldn't stand the blow and Grandma Mo died not long after, Mo's mother saw that her only son became a dry corpse and couldn't stand the blow and went crazy, the uncle of the Mo family and the second uncle were transferred out of the power center, Mo's father was shuanggui, the Mo family was next to the Mo family or imprisoned, or fled abroad, Chen Yang was shot to death at a young age, Mo Zihan was shelved for investigation, Most of the interest families related to the Mo family are also very angry, the three young people of the Zhang family laughed so unexpectedly, and Gu Feiyang was also bright, but there was a vague person in the shadows who laughed so unpleasantly, Mo Qing wanted to see who he was, but there was always a fog.

Mo Qing was in a cold sweat, although he has worked hard enough over the years, but he is not active in expanding his power, he always thinks that as long as he does not make mistakes, does not learn badly, and is obedient every day, then the future of the Mo family must be stable and stable, yesterday's dream made Mo Qing wake up suddenly, the scene in the dream Mo Qing felt as if it was all true, it must be something that really happened in another time and space, the eyes in the shadows were so cold, there was a cold panic.

Mo Qing sat on the bed in a daze, the sweat on his head was stubble to his appearance, and tears flowed out with the corners of Mo Qing's eyes. The days are chic, but at the cost of the lives of the whole clan, although it is not all the responsibility of Mo Qing, but Mo Qing is the fuse, is this life going to repeat the mistakes of the past? Mo Qing clenched his palms and asked himself.

No, no, you can't, you can't sit still, wait for the enemy to come to your door and fight back, you have to make a move, you have to make money, you have to build your own power. Huang Shuwen is suitable for working underground, although he is not very shrewd, and can expand his influence while searching. I'm going to Qingxi High School, where is the gangster concentration camp, I can always find the right men.

After figuring out this, Mo Qing put on sportswear and started to run normally, he wanted to become stronger, become strong enough to protect his family, if Bluebeard saw Mo Qing's current appearance, he would be very pleased, he always felt that Mo Qing was good at everything, but he lacked a strong heart, if it weren't for the Mo family's lineage competition was really simple, Bluebeard would feel that any family with a little competition, Mo Qing would be not as good as a family. Mo Qing in his previous life is proof of this, but fortunately, Bluebeard still appreciates Mo Qing's talent, otherwise a few old guys would not teach Mo Qing.